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Finn takes his shirt off, too. Then he undoes his belt. “Now you,” he says, grinning wickedly.
I unzip my jeans and slide them off. He does the same. Then I unhook my bra and let it slide to the ground, landing on top of our discarded clothes.
“Emma,” Finn says, stepping close to me. “You’re beautiful.”
I place my hands on his waist, my fingers resting on the very top of his boxers. “Thank you.”
Finn runs his hands up and down my arms. “You have goosebumps,” he murmurs. “Are you cold?”
“No,” I shake my head. The truth is, I’m a little nervous. He’s so strong and commanding, standing in front of me like a tall, chiseled statue come to life. I’ve never been with anyone like Finn, and I’m afraid that I’ll disappoint him somehow.
As if he can read my mind, Finn caresses my face with his hand. “I’ve wanted to do this since the first time I saw you,” he says. “You’re the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen.”
All my nerves melt away at his words, his touch. I kiss him, and guide him to my bed. Finn sits on the edge of the mattress and I straddle him, feeling his heat and hardness against me.
“Oh, wow,” he groans as I kiss him harder, twining my fingers through his shaggy hair, running my thumbs over his horns. I press myself against him and grind my hips, and he gasps. “Emma, that feels amazing.”
“Good,” I whisper into his ear, and he groans again. Emboldened, I delicately kiss his earlobe and then kiss a trail down his neck. He strains against me and I gently push him back so he’s lying on my bed.
Then I kiss my way across his smooth, firm chest. He moans and writhes under my touch, which only turns me on more. Then he takes his hand and, in one smooth motion, presses it against me, and I gasp with pleasure.
“My turn,” Finn says, grinning wickedly. Still lying down, he works his fingers under the waistband of my underwear. “I love how wet you are,” he says, taking me in his palm.
“All for you,” I whisper, as waves of desire and lust rip through me. He slides his fingers into me and I gasp again as he rubs me from the inside out with firm pressure that hits all the right spots.
“Oh god, yes,” I cry as the waves grow stronger and stronger. “Yes, yes, yes!” I scream, falling down next to Finn and breathing hard.
Finn rolls over and looks at me. “You are so fucking sexy,” he says. “I’ve never wanted anyone as badly as I want you.”
I wiggle out of my underwear. “Then what are you waiting for?” I grin.
“I have no idea,” he says, yanking off his boxers.
Finn gently slides into me, and I moan in delight as he fills me up. “Finn,” I exhale his name, loving the way it sounds on my lips. “Oh, yes, Finn!”
“Emma,” he groans, burying his face in my hair. “You feel amazing.”
“So do you,” I say as he rocks into me. I wrap my legs around his waist and pull him close, and he groans again.
We move together, my hips rising to meet his with each thrust, each motion feeling even better than the last. I close my eyes and let my hands roam over his back, his smooth skin, his hard muscles. My fingertips graze his ass and he moans in pleasure, so I clutch each cheek, and he arches his head back and cries, “Oh god, Emma!”
“You like that?” I whisper into his ear, and squeeze harder.
“Don’t ever stop,” he pants.
Then Finn kisses me again, and this one is even more powerful, more wonderful than all the kisses that have preceded it, because now our bodies feel completely joined together, and I can barely tell where I end and he begins.
We roll around on the bed, sheets tangling around our sweaty bodies, until somehow I’m on top of him, and he grins up at me and takes my breasts in his hands. I moan with delight and arc backwards, and he thrusts up into me even harder.
“God, yes, yes, yes!” I cry, on the edge of what I can already tell will be the most powerful orgasm of my life.
“Emma!” Finn yells, running his hands down my torso and gripping my waist. “Oh god, Emma, yes!”
“Finn!” I shriek as I cum so hard, every inch of me throbbing and buzzing as a deep need in me is finally filled, finally satiated, the sensation so intense I can’t remain upright anymore and drop down onto the bed next to him.
Finn’s eyes are closed as I turn to him, his chest rising and falling quickly. “Emma,” he murmurs, pulling me close to him. “That was amazing.”
“It really was,” I agree softly, looking at his relaxed face, his unlined brow. “That was the best sex of my life.”
